Release that Witch Chapter 200: Hunter and prey

"Freckles!" someone shouted, "He's injured!"

"Don't move him!" Brian snarled, "I'll check his injuries, you keep firing."

He handed the rifle to the recruit who was in charge of loading and bent over to the other side. The wounded consciousness was still quite clear, and he asked timidly, "Captain, I ... will I die?"

The short spear pierced into the lower part of his chest obliquely. It was not clear whether it caused penetration. Seeing that his breathing was unobstructed, he should not have hurt his lungs. During the culture class, His Highness the Prince briefly talked about the role of various human organs and emergency measures when injured. For situation like this, the best way he can think of is to keep it still and wait for Miss Nana to treat after the battle.

"Does it hurt?" Brian asked.

The freckles nodded hard.

"If you can feel the pain, you will not die," Knight put his hand on his forehead. "You should know the ability of Miss Nana?"

"Yeah," Freckles barely smiled, "Everyone ... want to see her, so to speak ... I, I can see her too."

"Yeah, so you have to hold on."

Blair returned to the shooting window after speaking, and the recruit looked back anxiously, "Don't you need to pull out the short spear?"

"It is easy to cause a lot of bleeding when you pull it out, and you will understand it when you learn it," he paused, "What we can do now is to defeat the enemy as soon as possible."

...

Roland standing on a high platform, you can clearly see that the enemy is pouring into small town like a tide.

Each time they cross a row of bunkers, the speed will slow down a lot. When they cross the third row of bunkers, the enemy's belly wings are completely expose under the crossfire of the shooter.

Echo's effect is very obvious. Although the team is drawn into a long strip, most people still follow the centralized charge command issued by witch and run on the road.

Every moment, a lot of people fall, and they can't help it. Facing the fortifications that cannot be destroyed by swords, spears, and guns, the militia units of Timothy can only endure injuries and continue to move forward.

Three hundred meters behind the third row of bunkers, the artillery position is within this distance and belongs to the dead area covered by the shotgun.

Lightning in the sky has replaced the flag with a bright red.

The firing angle of twenty cannons is flattened, and flames and thick smoke are sprayed forward. Roland has roughly estimated that the most skilled gun group can fire a shotgun in twenty seconds. About half a minute. At first glance, it seems that the rate of fire of the excellent artillery group of the American Civil War is close, but the three-per-minute performance of the latter is in the performance of solid bullets. Many times are used for cannon reset and repeated aiming. There is no need to aim when firing a shotgun, no need to wipe the barrel, and the rate of fire can be increased.

For the enemy, this is already a horrible rate of fire. Shotguns are especially amazing for unarmored targets. Almost every iron pill can penetrate two to three people. Although pills can resist pain, they cannot. Suppress fear. When watching the people around you are sieved one by one, even the excitement and the desire for killing can no longer suppress the fear of life instinct, not to mention they are not a hard-willed steel army, without the pills, these People are nothing but a group of civilians who are untrained and lack practical combat experience. When half of the men were lying on the charge, the enemy began to show the fugitives.

Fear spread quickly like a plague. With the first one, the second and third soon appeared. The forward line completely stopped advancing and began to reverse its direction and collapse backward. The artillery team replaced the solid shell again and fired at the center of the road, while the firearms team in the bunker never stopped firing.

A pile of corpses fell on the avenue.

...

Levin's anger gradually cooled, and he began to feel scared.

At first, more than 20 people discovered the messy witch. She wore a strange dress and almost blended with the surrounding scenery when she lurked in the woods. If it wasn't for the other party moving forward with the large army, Leading everyone closer to the center of the road, it is almost impossible for their own people to find her.

Even so, she caused great trouble to Levin. He found that witch mimics the erratic voice and does not need to be emitted from the mouth, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, or even from behind his head. Ringing. The content is also diverse, such as issuing orders in imitation of their own accent, or the bitter cry of help of a certain militia.

But when they wanted to go around and grab each other, the woman in white appeared again.

Levin revisited the shocking scene of Lehman Hawes being pinched in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Holding a light silver crossbow in her hand, as long as sparks and loud noises are emitted, one will fall.

The surrounding pockets were torn instantly, and everyone became a bird of surprise. The armor couldn't resist, and the shields didn't work. The iron-clad round shield held by Levin was broken in half. The light leakage hole on the iron sheet told him how amazing the opponent's weapon power was. Comparing it, I am afraid that only both hands is heavy. If he hadn't lowered his head subconsciously to avoid it, he might have become a corpse.

But heavy crossbow cannot be fired one after another!

The looming ability of witch in white, coupled with the horror weapon without loading, made Levin realize that it had no chance of winning. Once this consciousness prevailed, the anger extinguished as quickly as a cold wind.

"Take the pill and kill her while she's here!"

Screaming like this, Levin backed away, and when she focused on those militia, she ran out of the woods.

It's still safe to stay with the brigade, she never dares to attack herself in the crowd!

The woods are also growing very weird. The lush weeds are almost over the knees, and there are vines underneath, and they will trip over without notice. He stumbled all the way out of the forest, Levin looked forward and wanted to meet with the large army, but the scene in front of him stunned him.

The militia who have not finished their efficacy are retreating ... No, it should be said that they are escaping. Those who ran slowly, or had not yet responded, were squeezed to the ground and stepped on mercilessly by the latecomers. It was like running a horse when charging, and it was the same when escaping. The turbulent crowd stirred up the dust, and he didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

What happened? Levin was unbelievably stuck in place, but in such a short period of time, 1,500 people were completely defeated? This is still under the situation taking pills! Are the princes' monsters all monsters?

At this moment, there was a sound of stepping on the weeds behind him. He gritted his teeth and drew his sword to stab his back to life and death. This fast sword is faster than before, like a Lightning It was dazzling fire that greeted him. The sword was shattered by something, sparks splattered, and then a sting came from the right hand holding the sword, and the touch of the fingertips disappeared instantly.

When the eyes moved to the arm, Levin found that his half-arm was missing, the red and white muscles and bones expose were out, like blooming snake grass flowers. The woman in white walked towards him expressionlessly, and he couldn't help taking two steps backwards, and then tripped to the ground.

witch stepped on his shoulder with one foot, and the cold weapon pressed against his forehead. From this angle, Levin saw the other person's face hidden under Hood.

Okay ... beautiful.

This was his last thought before the gun went off. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start casting, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)